Things weren't always like this... Life used to be normal. But no. Be it some mutated disease, terrorist attack, act of God-the theories go on.
But it doesn't matter now. The world is dead. Rather, the world is filled with the living dead.
But then there's people like me, who were in the crossfire of the governments last attempt at control.
The radioactivity from the bombs killed almost everyone in its path. Except for those few of us.
We survived, somehow. We got so sick, it seemed like we were dying. But those that pulled through, we became... Mutants of sorts.
We gained abilities. Abilities we use to fight off the zombies and protect those we care about.
We are known as the Warriors.
Rules:
Site rules apply of course
No power playing
No OC fighting
No IC fighting unless both parties consent
If you make a Warrior character, you must also make a regular human character as well
Please make at least one guy character(just to make sure there's not only girls in the entire RP)
Warriors can only have one ability
Warrior Form:
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Ability:
Weapons(if any):
Looks:
Human Form:
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Weapons:
Looks:
My Forms
Name: Charaphenelia (Chara for short)
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Ability: Pyrokinetic(can create and control fire)
Weapons(if any): daggers for the most part, guns when she can get her hands on them
Looks:
Name: Alec
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Weapons: Metal baseball bat, guns
Looks:
For survival, most people stay in groups or pairs.
After making the forms, just jump in!
The night was quieter than it usually was. Eerie even. Chara kept watch around them as Alec set up for a somewhat decent camp. They knew never to get too comfortable, or leave out something they couldn't afford to lose.
In the distance, Chara heard a noise and tensed.
Alec noticed and looked in the direction she was looking, "Is everything all right?" he whispered out of habit.
"Not sure. Stay here, be ready for anything." She instructed him.
Alec grabbed his baseball bat in one hand and pistol in the other. He kept his ears open for any sound around them, better safe than sorry, "Don't go too far."
Nodding absently at Alec's warning, Chara made her way slowly towards the direction she heard the noise come from. She held two daggers, one in each hand, just in case.




